A Message for Myself
Generally, I'm a pretty happy person
Not a lot to say in that department
But if I had a lot to say you probably would've heard it already
I'm driven to drive fast and get it done
And so are my counterparts
It's all about putting yourself in people's shoes, y'know?
I wanna go fast, but I can't go too fast
Almost like I'm driving on black ice
I've gotta be careful or else I'll slip and fall all the way down
In my mind, try not to hide!
Everyone looks to the side
Plenty of people living in this world, yeah
You get what you envision
(And no less)
Won't take freedom like medicine
Yeah, I take it as I drift, I have nothing to do with
(Slither your face just like this!)
(With the most experienced bliss!)
(Yeah)
Feels like a sickness, yeah
You can't drive away
Afraid that you will never see but hurting isn't great
Yeah, well I'm the best, can't take this shit away
Pick a life of pocket change, I'll scatter to the grave
A lot of the time when you fall down
There is someone who can pick you back up
And help you get back on your feet
In my life right now I have that
That makes me a lucky person
Some people don't have that
It makes me wonder how the world works
People can't always have ideal situations served on a silver platter
But they'll just have to fight harder
I guess it all depends on how hard you fight
Maybe you're being punished for your bad life
Whatever the case is, I definetely feel for you
Because in the end, everyone has problems
And life is trying to teach you something
No matter how many times you live
So keep in mind that everyone is equal
And nothing that you do makes you more human than anyone else
(Everything here is just sincere)
(This hard world that we share, yeah)
Plenty of people living in this world, yeah
Yeah, you get what you envision
(And no less)
Won't take freedom like medicine
Yeah, I take it as I drift, I have nothing to do with
(Fear for life, fear for life!)
(Tell that shit it's just as hot)
(Yeah)
Feels like a sickness, yeah, you can't drive away
Afraid of what you never see but hurting isn't great
Yeah, well I'm the best, can't take this shit away
Pick a life of pocket change, I'll scatter to the grave
Not a lot to say in that department
But if I had a lot to say you probably would've heard it already
I'm driven to drive fast and get it done
And so are my counterparts
It's all about putting yourself in people's shoes, y'know?
I wanna go fast, but I can't go too fast
Almost like I'm driving on black ice
I've gotta be careful or else I'll slip and fall all the way down
In my mind, try not to hide!
Everyone looks to the side
Plenty of people living in this world, yeah
You get what you envision
(And no less)
Won't take freedom like medicine
Yeah, I take it as I drift, I have nothing to do with
(Slither your face just like this!)
(With the most experienced bliss!)
(Yeah)
Feels like a sickness, yeah
You can't drive away
Afraid that you will never see but hurting isn't great
Yeah, well I'm the best, can't take this shit away
Pick a life of pocket change, I'll scatter to the grave
A lot of the time when you fall down
There is someone who can pick you back up
And help you get back on your feet
In my life right now I have that
That makes me a lucky person
Some people don't have that
It makes me wonder how the world works
People can't always have ideal situations served on a silver platter
But they'll just have to fight harder
I guess it all depends on how hard you fight
Maybe you're being punished for your bad life
Whatever the case is, I definetely feel for you
Because in the end, everyone has problems
And life is trying to teach you something
No matter how many times you live
So keep in mind that everyone is equal
And nothing that you do makes you more human than anyone else
(Everything here is just sincere)
(This hard world that we share, yeah)
Plenty of people living in this world, yeah
Yeah, you get what you envision
(And no less)
Won't take freedom like medicine
Yeah, I take it as I drift, I have nothing to do with
(Fear for life, fear for life!)
(Tell that shit it's just as hot)
(Yeah)
Feels like a sickness, yeah, you can't drive away
Afraid of what you never see but hurting isn't great
Yeah, well I'm the best, can't take this shit away
Pick a life of pocket change, I'll scatter to the grave
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Writer(s): Wyatt Shears, Fletcher Shears
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